In the ancient bronze palace, the moment he saw Lan Tu take action, Chu Tianxia activated the huge divine will of the law, and the other big hand of the law also pressed down. yyls
Under the pressure of both hands, the majestic force pushed Chen Yu backwards. Even the Wanhong Sword, the most precious treasure of the Tiandao Sect, was bent in an astonishing arc, as if it was about to be broken. As for the scabbard, it had already been broken.
burst.
At the same time, Lan Tu's attack also came closer. Facing the blazing ancient spear, Chen Yu's left index finger and middle finger formed a sword and pointed forward fiercely.
There was a clang, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was layer upon layer, spreading in all directions. On the floor of the ancient bronze palace, rusty iron was flying, shooting everywhere, and the power was more terrifying than bullets. Many unlucky people were killed by the rust.
It penetrated into the body, and screams came one after another.
At this moment, in the Ancient Bronze Palace, the power of Chen Yu, Chu Tianxia, and Lan Tu reached a perfect but fragile balance. Visible to the naked eye, ripples appeared in the air like water waves. This was a check and balance of energy.
If there is an external force that breaks this balance, it is equivalent to a hydrogen bomb exploding in the narrow ancient bronze palace. It is estimated that the elders and casual cultivators of these small sects at the scene will not even be left alive. Everything will be destroyed.
will be wiped clean.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!" Huangfu Feng said in a hoarse voice.
No one wants to be buried under the World Mountain. At this moment, all the elders and casual cultivators of the small sects have withdrawn from the Ancient Bronze Palace, including Huangfu Feng and Chu Manxian.
Huangfu Feng was in a peaceful mood. The reason why she did not take action against Chen Yu was that, firstly, Chen Yu had no enmity with Xuan Mo Sect and herself, and secondly, Wang Xinyao, the daughter of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Sect, knew Chen Yu and was considered a friend.
If Chen Yu is alive, Huangfu Feng will not be happy, and if Chen Yu is dead, she will not be sad either.
However, Chu Manxian was different. Chen Yu not only saved her life, but also because of the ointment, the two of them had a physical relationship.
From the bottom of her heart, Chu Manxian did not want anything to happen to Chen Yu.
This pinnacle battle has never happened in the history of Xuanling Realm for hundreds of years. No one wants to miss it. Even after exiting the ancient bronze palace, many monks are looking in through the gaps in the ancient door.
The Wanhong Sword in Chen Yu's right hand bears against the heavenly will of Chu Tianxia, and the sword in his left hand resists Lan Tu's splendid ancient spear.
The Wanhong Sword made an overwhelming clang sound, as if it would break in the next second. As for the index and middle fingers of Chen Yu's left hand, the skin was torn, and drops of bright red blood continued to drip on the nine-story altar.
On the bone bed, the fusion of Alice and the Jida Immortal Soldier seemed to have reached the most critical moment. It could be seen that her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was about to wake up.
Except for the first time, Huang Zhanhong never took action again. He did hesitate because if Chen Yu really died, Song Qingyun might never be found again.
The ray of consciousness that Huang Zhanhong had previously attached to Song Qingyun's sword had already been noticed by Chen Yu and destroyed.
Moreover, this girl Song Qingyun is not only exquisite in appearance, but also has a delicate mind. The Xuanling Realm is so vast, as long as she wants to hide, it is impossible for the Zi Zai Sect to find traces of her.
As for Cao Mu at this moment, his mind was no longer on Chen Yu, because he noticed that the telepathy between Qingpeng and him had disappeared.
Qingpeng, one of the three great heavenly demons of the Sky Demon Sect, is at the peak of the Golden Core. Except for the six great elders of the six major sects, no one is its opponent.
Even if Qingpeng cannot defeat the great elders of the six major sects, he can easily escape.
The disappearance of telepathy proves that Qingpeng is most likely dead.
In the Xuanling world, who can kill Qingpeng quietly? There are only six leaders from the six major sects.
Could it be that someone from the six major sects did not abide by the agreement and came to World Mountain? But why did he kill Qingpeng?
Among the six major sects, the relationship between the Tianyao Sect and the other five sects cannot be said to be very good, but there has never been any major friction.
Cao Mu couldn't understand and was upset. He was scolded by Chu Tianxia and finally raised his head.
Looking at Chen Yu, Cao Mu made a decision for the time being. He would first kill this casual cultivator who dared to use the Tianyao Sect as a pawn. We would talk about Qingpeng's matter after he got out.
With a flip of his wrist, a simple long sword appeared. Cao Mu held the sword in both hands and struck Chen Yu with one strike.
A bright sword glow, like a galaxy hanging on the wall, carries overwhelming power, as if it can cut through the heaven and the earth.
Previously, the fragile balance between Chen Yu, Chu Tianxia, and Lan Tu was broken by Cao Mu's sword.
With a bang, a brilliant, dazzling blast of destructive energy exploded in the ancient bronze palace, causing the underground space to tremble.
A gap opened in the ancient bronze palace, and the majestic and vast energy seemed to have found a vent and surged out from the gap.
It's like the molten water on the sun flows out, and wherever the energy passes, everything seen with the naked eye is evaporated.
The ground, palaces, pavilions, and attics, including many unlucky monks, were all vaporized, leaving not even the slightest proof of their existence.
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After at least one stick of incense passed, the brilliance of the ancient bronze palace dimmed.
Many monks hiding on the left and right sides of the ancient bronze door, plus Huangfu Feng and Chu Manxian, looked inside through the gaps.
The ancient bronze palace was unusual. It suffered such an energy impact and did not change much.
Fortunately, there is an ancient bronze palace, otherwise this energy would be enough to collapse the underground space.
On the nine-story altar, Chen Yu was sitting there, holding a sword in his right hand. His face was as pale as paper, and his white clothes were speckled with blood.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, although Chen Yu was injured, it was only a minor injury because of the Xuantian Baojia.
Xuantian Baojia has been broken into pieces, but it helped Chen Yu survive this test.
No wonder Lu Chen was so bold as to kill Chu Manxian, the great elder of Wuliang Sword Sect, for this precious armor. This defensive power is really tempting.
Because Chu Tianxia was protected by God's will and law, he was only slightly injured.
However, with the clicking sound, the huge Heavenly Will method collapsed like ice and snow. Chu Tianxia's expression became condensed. In a short period of time, he was unable to condense it for the second time.
As for Huang Zhanhong, because he wanted to protect Fang Zizai, he did not take action until the moment before the explosion.
The two of them were safe and sound, neither was injured, but their hair was disheveled and a little embarrassed, especially Fang Zizi, who was so frightened that his teeth were chattering.
Cao Mu's situation was similar to that of Chu Tianxia, with Lan Tu being the worst offender.
Since the center point of the explosion was at Chen Yu, the Great Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect was not only the closest to Chen Yu, but he also had no means of protection such as God's will and law, so he suffered the most serious injuries.
Lan Tu, who was holding the golden ancient spear, was shaking. He coughed twice violently, and large streams of blood gushed out from his mouth.
In front of Chu Tianxia, Cao Mu, Huang Zhanhong, Lan Tu, and Fang Zizai, Chen Yu slowly stretched out his blood-stained left hand.
With his index finger and middle finger aligned, Chen Yu lightly stroked the center of his eyebrows.
A trace of blood, bright red and enchanting!
With his narrow eyes opening and closing, Chen Yu's voice was slightly hoarse and he said with a cold murderous aura: "With my blood, I will send you to reincarnation!"